When I look back into what we had
I thought it was all good and will never turn bad,
But then one day you had this feeling
This feeling of friends of a stronger but lesser meaning.
I told you who I am and what I have done
You tell me the same but there is a feeling that something is wrong,
Not in the correct state nor not in the mind
Our future should be of lovable sweet divine.
I agree with you on every single thouhgt
Don't take me wrong when i say there is a song,
That is flowing in my head on the rarest peice of thread
Telling me where we should belong.
